Chapter 392: roll up~roll up~~

Chapter 392 Roll up~roll up~~

"Yeah, it's a bit uncomfortable to be bored all the way in the carriage."

Li Chungang raised his hand to sniff, then rubbed his fingertips indifferently.

Jiang Ni was annoyed at the fact that Xu Fengnian asked her to read another book, and ordered unceremoniously, "There are puddles near the camp, go wash your hands and feet."

"Me?" Seeing Jiang Ni's unquestionable attitude, Li Chungang was surprised and pointed to the sword in front of her a few times, "Sword God~"

Jiang Ni interrupted Li Chungang's words with a stern face, and said with a serious face: "Whether you are a sword **** or not, don't come back until you wash it clean."

Yuyouwei in the distance has been paying attention to the movement here. Seeing that Jiang Ni dared to reprimand the sword **** condescendingly, she panicked suddenly. She was about to step forward to ease the atmosphere, but Zhou Ji stretched out her sleeve to stop her.

Yu Youwei looked at Zhou Ji suspiciously, and when she looked back, Jiang Ni had passed by Li Chungang safely, and the legendary sword god, after a moment of stunned obedience, got out of the carriage obediently and headed towards the water puddle. go.

"Look? I just said, Li Jianshen is quite easy to talk~"

Zhou Ji showed a calm and confident expression, knowing everything in his heart, but he was quietly relieved.

If the two of them got into a stalemate just now, I'm afraid I really have to fight with Li Chungang every one or two days.

In case Li Chungang is really red-eyed and beaten to death, and Xu Fengnian loses an old man beside him, wouldn't he still have to protect him as an accompanying guard in the end?

It's okay to go with you, the guard. Don't talk about it.

Yu Youwei looked at Zhou Ji with a look of admiration, Brin Brin~'s eyes were inconceivably bright, Zhou Ji's self-satisfaction returned to self-satisfaction, on the surface she still had to pretend, and left her a chic and handsome look with a flowerpot in her hand. Back view, wave your sleeves, don't take away a cloud.

"Let's talk ~ which book to read?"

Jiang Ni glanced at Zhou Ji's figure from the corner of his eyes, nodded slightly, and looked at Xu Fengnian with a straight face.

Xu Fengnian turned around and took a look, then took out a book from the stack, knocked on the cover of the book and said, "Should I start with this "Compendium of Thousand Swords and Grass?"

Jiang Ni picked up the ancient book, opened the title page, and read carefully: "The swordsman, the leader of the fierce army, was born to kill. At the beginning of everything, gold fell from the sky, and the ancient immortals got it. It was refined into steel, and it became the beginning of the sword." "

"This is the gathering of water and fire. Use the time of yin and yang, take the harmony of hardness and softness, and use strength to divide the mountains, and the heaven and the earth will be mourned." Jiang Ni stopped after reading a paragraph, and turned back to the previous page. It was muttering something in a low voice, making it unreal.

"Continue to read." Seeing this, Xu Fengnian said doubtfully.

Jiang Ni pointed at the handwriting on the page with her finger, muttered in a low voice without raising her head, "I'll count how many words."

Xu Fengnian said with a helpless face, "It counts after reading one piece."

Jiang Ni didn't pay any attention, and continued to count with his head down, "sixty-five, seventy, seventy-five, eighty, eighty-five, ninety, ninety-five"

Jiang Ni tapped her finger twice, a smirk curled up on the corner of her mouth, she put down her book, restrained her smile, and said solemnly: "Hundreds of words."

"Obviously there are ninety-seven characters, how can there be three more?" Xu Fengnian said angrily: "Continue~Continue~~"

Being mistaken by Xu Fengnian, Jiang Ni said angrily: "Ninety-seven is ninety-seven! I will continue reading."

"The way of swordsmanship is subtle and empty, and its meaning is deep. There are portals in the way, and there are also yin and yang"

Xu Fengnian understood half of what he heard, turned his head to look at Zhou Ji, and saw Zhou Ji frowning slightly, with confusion written on his face, he couldn't help asking in surprise: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this sword technique?"

"The origin of the sword in the front is not bad, it is the latter part."

Zhou Ji pondered for a moment, Xu Fengnian asked, "What's going on?"

"I didn't understand." Zhou Ji said with a strange expression.

Xu Fengnian was dumbfounded and said: "You are so powerful, but you didn't understand?"

"It doesn't matter whether I'm strong or not." Zhou Ji waved his hand and said with a smile: "The real scriptures are 10,000 yuan, and the fake scriptures are 10,000 volumes. The writing is too obscure, and it's normal to not understand."

"Hey~ to have such insights, no wonder you have such strength at such a young age." Li Chungang's voice came from the side.

Every step I walked, the surrounding area was constantly steaming. When I returned to the carriage, my clothes and body were dry. Although it was still a bit sloppy at first glance, at least when I passed by, there was no unpleasant smell. .

Xu Fengnian hesitated and said: "This is the sword outline written by Qianjian Du Sicong himself."

Zhou Ji didn't know Du Sicong, but Li Chungang showed a disdainful expression, leaned on the carriage, crossed his legs and said, "Du Sicong wanted to put aside the skills of sword moves and focus on the way of swordsmanship, but unfortunately he was not good enough in the end. Biased. I reprimanded him when he was writing the book, but unfortunately he still went the wrong way.”

Xu Fengnian couldn't believe it: "Du Sicong, who wrote Qianjiancaogang, was reprimanded by you?"

"He came to ask me for advice. After standing in the snow for three days and three nights, I reluctantly gave him three words of advice." Li Chungang raised his legs, as if he was talking about something unimportant.

Accidentally, he pretended to be there again.

Zhou Ji noticed Li Chungang's glance towards him, coughed lightly, and reached into his sleeve as if to take out something. Seeing his action, Xu Fengnian and Jiang Ni's eyes lit up immediately, and they stared at Zhou Ji expectantly. cuffs, as if waiting for him to pull out a living person from inside.

Of course, living people can’t be taken out, not only can’t take out living people, Zhou Ji also found that he doesn’t seem to have the habit of collecting exercise secret books.

Although I still remember the classics in Yemeng's old library in my mind, I haven't put them into words. If I want to teach Xu Fengnian, I can only teach them by example, or transcribe them.

Taking out the cuff with the palm of his hand, Zhou Ji grabbed a handful of melon seeds and looked at the two people who were stunned, and suddenly said: "Here~ that's all there is left, and those who see it will have a share."

Xu Fengnian and Jiang Ni looked away, and they looked at each other. Jiang Ni tentatively asked, "Are you still studying?"

"Read" Xu Fengnian pointed to another book and said, "Both Lao Zhou and senior have said so, then change to this book of Killing Whale Swords."

Before Jiang Ni picked up the book and read a few sentences, Li Chungang pointed out that it was not as good as the one just now, so Xu Fengnian asked her to change another one. The last book she brought out was undoubtedly completely rejected by Li Chungang.

Seeing that the rest time passed, the motorcade was about to start again. Jiang Ni, who had been looking forward to it for so many days, didn't even have time to read a few words, so Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you don't need to read these anymore."

"I only read a few words?" Jiang Ni was anxious when she heard that, but she was still counting on reading to make a fortune, and she could customize a coffin of agarwood nanmu for herself in the future. The dream of getting rich was shattered like this?

"No, I have to do the math~"

"Don't count, there are a total of one hundred and ninety-five characters," Xu Fengnian laughed dumbly, took out two strings of small coins, took back five coins from them, and threw them on the page.

Jiang Ni sat on the seat with annoyed face, and suddenly turned her head to stare at Li Chungang who was on the carriage, frightening the once famous sword god.

"I wash my feet!"

Jiang Ni's fortune was cut off, and his temper suddenly exploded: "You talk too much! I could have read several books! Do you calculate how much money you owe me?"

"I don't have any money~" Li Chungang turned his head and looked away embarrassingly, propping up Erlang's legs and shaking to cover up his inner panic.

Zhou Ji's eyes flashed brightly, and he smiled and said, "How about getting some pens, ink, paper and inkstone for me later, and I will write you a seven or eight sword scriptures?"

Jiang Ni's eyes suddenly burst into the light of a little money fan, and she nodded happily, thanking her repeatedly.

Xu Fengnian hesitated to speak, suddenly noticed Zhou Ji looking at him, understood immediately, and turned his eyes to wink at Jiang Ni.

Jiang Ni rekindled the hope of making money now. Li Chungang belittled so many books just now that they were worthless, but he himself suffered from Mr. Zhou several times. Waiting for Mr. Zhou to write the book, let's see how he can criticize .

Being delighted, Jiang Ni put down Zhou Ji with strange eyes, followed his line of sight to look at Xu Fengnian, put down Xu Fengnian was winking at herself, as if signaling something.

Jiang Ni didn't know what to do, and could only follow Xu Fengnian's eyes to turn around and look at Li Chungang.

Li Chungang was peeking this way at the moment, and his eyes happened to meet Jiang Ni's. Suddenly he twisted his shoulders and back in embarrassment, turned his head in another direction and said: "Although the old man has no money, I can also write something for you." you"

When it came to the end, he still refused to admit defeat and said: "That kid's sword scriptures are seven or eight, how about I write you a ten-shot?"

Zhou Ji pouted, holding a flower pot and said, "I'll write two books for you."

"The old man wrote three books!"

Li Chungang's temper immediately turned up, as if he was desperately trying to get involved with Zhou Ji to the end.

Zhou Ji hesitated to speak, and walked away with an expression of unwillingness.

Li Chungang looked even more proud, shaking his legs and humming an unknown tune.

‘啪~’

Slaps were crisp, Zhou Ji and Xu Fengnian clapped tacitly, Jiang Ni looked at the smirks on the faces of the two, and was suddenly taken aback, as if he understood something.

The convoy drove out of Yongzhou. At dusk that day, they detoured to a dilapidated Taoist temple. Everyone got out of the car and settled down. Xu Fengnian walked to the carriage behind and saw Zhou Ji taking out the inkstone to grind ink. He was surprised and said, "Are you really planning to write?"

"Or else?" Zhou Ji handed the inkstone to Xu Fengnian, asked him to help grind the ink, and said with a smile: "Didn't I promise to teach you the secret technique of sound transmission? I just took the opportunity to write it down and let Jiang Ni read it." for you."

"I thought you just wanted to cheat Li Jianshen~" Xu Fengnian looked at himself in white clothes, stretched his cuffs down, and said with a smirk, "But that's okay, when Li Jianshen's three books are you Let me share, the two books you wrote are hidden and not shown to him."

"There is no need to engage in such small tricks." Zhou Ji laughed dumbly, "He is the sword **** Li Chungang, although he looks sloppy, don't really think of him as a bad old man."

"What do you mean? Did he see it?" Xu Fengnian said dumbfounded, "Then why did he still fall for it?"

Zhou Ji smiled and said: "He's not stupid. The reason why he agreed is because he always wanted to take Jiang Ni as his apprentice. Jiang Ni has always been unwilling to learn martial arts. This paranoid stubbornness is exactly the same as you back then."

Xu Fengnian smiled coyly. When he didn't learn martial arts, Lao Huang tried to persuade him in various ways. He didn't realize what "true fragrance" was until he learned martial arts.

Zhou Ji didn't take advantage of the situation to tease Xu Fengnian any more, and said with a smile: "He and I have to go through Jiang Ni to teach you martial arts. It's not so much because he was deceived, it's better to say that he is pushing the boat along the way. He uses the reason of teaching you martial arts to pass on what he has learned. Pass it on to Ginger."

Xu Fengnian understood.

The reason why he made things difficult for Jiang Ni by reading books aloud was actually for the same purpose. He wanted Jiang Ni to master the exercises by heart and subtly lay the foundation of martial arts.

Wei Shuyang came from a distance and reported back: "Your Majesty, the surroundings of the Taoist Temple have been inspected, and the surrounding forests seem to have been deliberately cut down, which looks quite strange."

Xu Fengnian touched his nose, and couldn't hide the smile on his mouth: "Oh~ it's all used to make a fire."

Is it on fire?

Wei Shuyang showed a surprised expression.

Xu Fengnian explained: "At that time, no wood could be found, so all the trees were cut down."

"So the prince has been here." Wei Shuyang suddenly said.

"Three years ago, Lao Huang and I lived here." Xu Fengnian walked forward, looking at the familiar scenery around him and couldn't help showing nostalgia.

"Hey~!"

Zhou Ji's voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting Xu Fengnian's melancholy reminiscing about the past.

Xu Fengnian turned to look at Zhou Ji, Zhou Ji stretched out his finger, and pointed vigorously at the inkstone in his hand, showing a look of helplessness.

Xu Fengnian finally came to his senses, handed the inkstone to Shu Shu, motioned for her to send it to Zhou Ji, and reminiscing about the past, he walked into the Taoist temple.

Although Shu shame didn’t know what happened, but the sword **** Li Chungang and Zhou Ji Zhou both asked for pens and inks at the same time, and stayed in the carriage to write. The atmosphere of mutual rivalry is self-evident.

Zhou Ji noticed Shu Shu who stayed in the carriage and didn't return the inkstone, showed curiosity, and asked doubtfully, "Miss Shu Shu, is there anything else?"

Shu shyly showed his face and smiled, with a little mole on the corner of his eye to add a bit of coquettishness, "Young master has to grind ink and write at the same time, it is a bit inconvenient. The little girl is willing to study ink for you, and the red sleeves will add fragrance."

"Female Bodhisattva, please put away your supernatural powers~ My wife is still here~~" Zhou Ji pointed to the flowerpot beside him, the vines were standing upright without any wind, and the two vine leaves overlapped each other , like a woman standing with her elbows in her arms, obviously no more than the size of a palm, but her glamorous and haughty aura is more than eight meters long.

Shu shame felt an inexplicable sense of danger rising from the bottom of her heart. She had been wandering in the rivers and lakes for many years, relying on this mysterious and mysterious sixth sense, the obsequiousness on her face immediately subsided, and her attitude became humble and respectful.

Seeing that she changed her mask in a blink of an eye, Zhou Ji couldn't help being speechless. Before starting the time-traveling journey, he also wandered the rivers and lakes in the name of a thief for eight years, so he didn't feel disgusted by Shu Shame's chameleon-like self-preservation instinct. , but not as much as I like it.

"Tell me, what exactly is it?"

"It's nothing wrong, I just saw that the young master suddenly asked for pen and ink, and I want to ask the young master if he needs to grind the ink." Shu Shu glanced at the traces of the rice paper on the short case from the corner of his eyes, saluted respectfully, and exited the carriage, "Since the young master is not willing , the little girl will not bother you."

(Thanks to ‘2020******7968’ for the reward of 100 coins.)

(end of this chapter)

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